Hello again everyone! Back for chapter 3. Heh, I hope you're all enjoying the story!

For Eternity

Chapter 3

Omi let out a sigh as he slid into his assigned homeroom seat. It had been 3 days since his encounter with Aya in the nurse's office, and to Omi's luck the boy and his rowdy friend had not shown up for the last couple of days. Class had started and Omi was reading quietly from his English book when the door suddenly slammed open. All heads turned toward it as Ken and Aya sauntered into the room, seeming to be unaware of the entrance they had made.

Omi's skin crawled as he watched the two boys get lectured by the teacher, he knew that the boy would show up sooner or later but it still didn't prepare him for his presence. As if sensing his gaze Aya turned and Omi froze as their eyes met, time seemed to stop, he couldn't breathe.

Aya finally broke the stare and the smaller boy let out a visible sigh and slouched even further into his seat, it was going to be a very long day.

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Detective Yoji looked intensely at the small scrap of paper in front of him. " We will strike at the Homojo mansion tonight" it said in simple bold letters, but all in all it was a challenge and he knew it. Slowly he reclined in his chair, bringing a cigarette to his lips and lighting it. He was never one to miss a challenge.

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Omi groaned tragically as he slowly made his way to 5th period, his feet dragging on the ground. All morning he had been avoiding a certain crimson haired boy with much effort, it totally exhausted him. But now there was no escaping it, this was the period he feared the most, gym. A fear of all adolescent boys, stuck in a locker room changing with a bunch of strangers.

It's not that Omi didn't have a nice body, it just he didn't realize it yet. Why me? I'm so scrawny, I hate gym! But no one can escape from gym, so he miserable trudged on.

It didn't take long for him to change, is fact Omi was sure he made some kind of record as he stood in his spot on the gym floor, very conscious of his too small shirt and short shorts, both white with a green stripe. How in the hell did they run out of any decent sized clothes!!!! Since Omi came in the middle of the school year he had to choose from the leftovers. All the boy wanted was the class to be over, fast!

Omi stood straighter as the teacher; Mr. Natsumi strode in, a clipboard in one hand and a whistle in the other. Someone had once told Omi he used to be in the army, but Omi couldn't remember who it was.

"Ok ladies! Today we start learning." There was the sound of running as Aya and Ken came bursting through the door from the locker room, out of breathe. Omi stared at them along with everyone else but his attention was drawn to Aya. Damn, why do these clothes make him look good? Why the hell am I looking! Omi looked away quickly, blushing slightly.

" You two, detention! Now get in line!" He coughed and waited as Aya and Ken ran toward their spots. " Now, as I was saying, today we start learning Karate." This announcement brought groans from some students but excited cries from others, Omi could care less, his father had taught him the basics when he was young, if he remembered it.

" Now ladies. Pair up! Ken, you will work with someone BESIDES Aya today." With that, he walked off. Omi looked at the floor, this is what he hated the most, as the new kid no one would choose him and he didn't know anyone to be able to pair up with them.

"Looks like I'm stuck with you." Omi turned and his eyes widened as they landed on Aya standing behind him with his hands on his hips. "I..uh.uh." Omi looked around franticly, there had to be someone else to pair up with! But his heart sank as he saw everyone already standing by someone else. He could feel the other boy watching him.

" Ok ladies, one of you is person A, one is person B. Now person A strike at you partner with your left hand. Person B grab his wrist then back step so his arm is over your shoulder and flip him." Omi stared at the teacher, what about practicing punches and meditating and all the other things beginners learned?

" I'll be A." Aya said, sliding into an offensive position. Omi gulped, he did know some moves, but this was just crazy! Aya was twice his size.

" Begin ladies! Lets see what you can do!"

Suddenly without warning Aya lunged at him. Omi reacted from instinct, ducking under the punch and grapping Aya's arm and spinning so his back was against Aya's chest, his arm over his shoulder. Unexpectedly Aya snaked his other arm around Omi's waist, causing the boy to let go with a gasp as the taller boy pulled him against his chest.

" Quit it!" he hissed, struggling in the older boys grip. Aya's remaining arm encased his shoulders in a gesture that looked to intimate for Omi's taste. " Let's have some fun." Aya whispered before he licked the sensitive spot behind Omi's ear.

Omi stifled the groan that came to his lips, how had he gotten in this situation? I am not some puppet or toy! Fighting of paralysis Omi elbowed Aya in the stomach, hard. His grip loosened and Omi slipped away then turned, ready to continue the fight. His heart was pounding in his ears and his breath was hitched, his mind screamed at him to run away, fast.

Aya was hunched over, arms crossed over his middle but he gazed at Omi wickedly through his bangs. He smirked and straightened. What the hell is he smirking it? Aya lunged at him again, his eyes intent but this time Omi was ready. Screw flipping him, I'm gonna kick his ass! Hentai! The two boys battled across the gym, neither winning nor losing but both ignoring the orders of the teacher to stop. It was like being in their own little world, all Omi could concentrate on was Aya and trying to guess what his next move would be. He did not want to lose this fight.

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" Ken! Stop them!" Ken goggled at the teacher as if he had just sprung a third head. The swung around to stare at the two boys fighting viciously on the court, a wild grin slowly spread across his face. This might be fun. He took off toward the two boys at a dead run.

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Omi was locked hand to hand with Aya and thanking the gods for his early lessons when he saw Ken come up behind Aya. Before he could react Ken had jumped on Aya, forcing the crimson haired boy to fall forward, right on top of Omi. The struggled, soon becoming a mess of limbs and body parts. Realizing that this was getting nowhere they stopped.

" Ken what are you doing?"

" Aya, the teacher told me to stop you." Soon the two were arguing, not bothering to get off poor Omi who was at the bottom of the pile. How did I get into this?

" Hey could you both get off me?" Omi was getting slightly annoyed at the fact that they were ignoring him. Suddenly he felt a hand crawl up his thigh, he blushed crimson and tried to move but two very heavy boys pinned him down. Omi was getting pissed and tired of being fondled every three seconds. " I want you both off me right now!" His voice cracked but it still surprised the 2 boys enough to quickly get of the smaller boy.

Omi stood very slowly and dusted himself off. His heart was still racing and he could feel the heat emanating from his body. Why am I acting like this? What's wrong with this guy anyway? He cursed himself for acting foolishly, it wouldn't happen again.

" You just stay away from me." He said quietly and controlled before giving the two boys a death glare and exiting the gym without turning back, even as the teacher yelled at him to stop. Why can't I think straight around him?

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Ok, I be done again.. so, whatcha think? Not much happened in this chap, but it sets up for the next one. Which is going to involve detention, first Yoji/Ken encounter and always more Aya and Omi.